Still I Rise

Pay attention biatch (Uh-huh)

Shout out Young Steff for the assistance (Yeah)

Scotty the engineer what up?

All my ** throwin' it up on them bikes I see you

The affiliates **

Nicki I told you I got you baby Gucci got you baby

Weezy got you we gon' hold you down get 'em

Holiday season

She said "** Fendi" but I think she was playin'

I heard she move them thangs I think she fuckin' Wayne

She call herself Lewinsky that means she give him brain

She tryna be like Lil' Kim; her picture looks the same

Why she ain't signed with G-Unit she from Queens right?

And what's her nationality? She Chinese right?

I mean she okay but she ain't all that

She ain't the next ** tell that ** fall back

See I'm a hater I go hard listen let's begin

You know her last name Minaj? She a lesbian

And she ain't never comin' out look at Currensy

But every time she do an interview you know I run and see

She get me so sick it make me vomit

That's why I spend my time online leaving comments

And you know that I got some more haters with me

Might hit up ThisIs50

MTV hit up BET tell 'em pretty pretty please don't play Nicki

Still I rise still I fight still I might crack a smile

Keep my eyes on the prize see my haters tell 'em hi

One day you'll remember this one day when we reminisce

Nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz

Still I rise still I fight still I might crack a smile

Keep my eyes on the prize see my haters tell 'em hi

One day you'll remember this one day when we reminisce

Nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz

Nothing I do is good enough for you

** is like crabs in a bucket

You see a bad ** gettin' shine you should love it

'Cause every time a door opens for me that means you

Just got a better opportunity to do you

They don't understand these labels look at numbers it's statistics

I lose you lose ma it's just logistics

Anyway real ** listen when I'm speakin'

'Cause if Nicki win then all of y'all gettin' meetings

Ask L.A. Reid ask Jay

Then hit up Universal see what Sylvia Rhone say

Ask Craig Kallman you can ask Chris

Lighty when you're done just salute a bad **

Only underground ** around that's ducking the paparazzi

In and outta town be swervin' the Maserati

Stay around the white like a Nazi

** p-p-popping on my poppers so the cops see **

Still I rise still I fight still I might crack a smile

Keep my eyes on the prize see my haters tell 'em hi

One day you'll remember this one day when we reminisce

Nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz

Still I rise still I fight still I might crack a smile

Keep my eyes on the prize see my haters tell 'em hi

One day you'll remember this one day when we reminisce

Nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz